In my mind he is tiny.
And loves to snug his mama.
And eats everything I give him.
And smiles happily at everyone.
And quietly listens while I read to him.
And only has 4 teeth.
But in reality he tells me "NNNNoo" 3 thousand times a day.
And hits. (with the look of the devil on his face)
And sword fights with his brother.
And runs away when I tell him to come.
And tries to ride his bike.
And knows to say "chees" when the camera comes out.
And demands to be "uuuuuup" all day.
And says 3 word sentences like "up pees daddy!"
And tells me anything he doesn't want is "HOT."
While putting up his stop hand.
change your poop? "hot"
hop in your stroller? "no! hot"
But we still love his booger-y little face.